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Premium Member No Shame Nor Blame

Love feeds a deep desire, a longing ache,
and passion's flame, oft tethered to a wish.
And like a decadent chocolate cake,
it's so scrumptious, you want to lick the dish.

Love's a bond that can never be broken;
ignoring logic, it assumes control.
And stronger than any promise spoken,
born in the heart, it migrates to the soul.

Love is a highly addictive feeling;
once you have felt it, nothing else will do.
And that feeling can leave your head reeling,
when you realize its effect on you.

Love's candle burns an ethereal flame,
and within its light, there's no shame nor blame.
Form: Sonnet


An Abundance of Grace

Inadequacy inevitably impairs my marvelous mindset
I pray, wish and hope for God’s word with no regret
I am in need of His abundant grace in my sorrowful mind
Turn my grief into relief and gladness that won’t leave me behind
I want confidence,
Not this impure arrogance as huge as an elephant, yet I’m just this puny, little ant
I want happiness
I’m forever humbled to be Your servant
An abundance of grace
Helps me to keep pace
With those who run the Race
Embrace me with Your spirit of glory
Face to face, we trace elegant reverie
Place me upon His Holy right hand
Just in case I forget, help me understand
An abundance of grace is from the Father of Truth and adoration
An abundance of disgrace will no longer move me…give me true Elation
The armor of love is my defense
My foolishness has become dense
But, I’m giving it up to wisdom to be perfectly numb of the abominations I’ve done 
I’m giving it up for God’s gracious Kingdom to come, so I can welcome the sun
I’m too afraid to say a hello to strangers that pass me by happily 
It angers my heart and for my kindness’ sake, it injures me truly
But, I have faith and joy that I’m going to be one day so happy in this lifetime…contentment — I have reimbursed
Give it some time…sometimes, all it takes is a risk of flicking a dime twice to get heads first…rejoicement rehearsed

Premium Member Natures Rainstorms Brings Love That I Feel-

God has birthed this in you
He’s given you power to pull through
Made you from the dust and dirt
Provided you all of your worth
You are more than just dirt
You are worth more than rubies and gold
Sold
You’re not
The storms are raging on the rollin' sea, 
and on the highway of regret 
Make you feel my love

You named all of the animals
You planted the trees, one by one
You’re more than you’ve over come
God has birthed this in you
He’s given you power to pull through
Provided you all of your worth
You are more than hallow courts
You are a little higher than angel’s hearts
Gold
You’re not
Thunder lightening rolling rains
The storms are raging on the rollin' sea, 
and on the highway of regret 
you make me feel my love
Thunder lightening rolling rains
As the storms are raging on the rollin' sea,
 
and on the highway of regret 
you make me feel my love
and it’s also supernatural
The storms are raging on the rollin' sea, and on the highway of regret - Make you feel my love

2/15/20

2nd Place~Placement in Contest

For Famous poetic lines 3 - Love Songs Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Silent One |
Form: Lyric

Knocking On a Door That's Not There

hello tombstone, kiss my Mother for me
tell her i never shed tears but emit celebratory smiles

ahhh, if only tombstones could talk
sometimes words are not there, but memories are,
but when that is not enough....so incomplete.....

hello ashkeeper, kiss my Mother for me
tell her that i never express fear but put on brave faces

ohhh, if only ashes had multiple facets
sometimes lies are minidevils allowed in for false therapy
but when that does not cut it....so unsatisfied....

hello cemetary, kiss my Mother for me
tell her i always value openness but tend to be closed frequently for renovations

aye, if only cemetaries could properly present
sometimes shields and shells are all i have for the comfort and safety of my self
but when that is no longer useful.....then what.....
© Marty King  Create an image from this poem.

Wheels Down

Now she loved me
I Loved her
Used to jump in an Uber
And roll out
Used to care she used to share
The love that she used to give
Me can't be found
 I lost my way, she said she'd stay
Lately I have been sleeping with
a ghost
My health is down at out, I used to be
Worth my weight in gold and she knows
That was before a great
Depression kicked in and stopped 
us
And that was before
Lockdown came in stopped 
us
You told me to leave, but I lied to
you
When I said
That baby no
Worries I
Promise to 
get us back
I know sorry, just
wouldn't do it
Her heart is obliterated, I'm
Trying, but we aint flying
No more
Gotta put wheels down
I wanna keep climbing and
Hoping things
Would change 
And sun turns grey 
And the water from the rain
Washes progress 
away
Gotta put wheels down
In hospital must be a
Slow death that I'm traveling on
It feels so wrong
I'm barely holding on
See no matter what it takes, I've
Gotta get it together
These roads I'm traveling up
She aint showing me love
I'm putting my wheels down
© Phatt Matt  Create an image from this poem.


Premium Member Corona Virus Blues

CORONA VIRUS BLUES

I don’t know about you
What are we supposed to do?
What we’re going through is completely new
The toilet paper has disappeared
What is going on around here?
I’ve got corona virus blues
I don’t know what to do
People are going mad
The world is turning sad
Here we are in isolation
Not a very good sensation
Here we are all getting bored
What are we all waiting for?
Waiting for this all to end
Waiting just to hug a friend
We all have to stick together
This will not last forever
This will all end one day
Then we can all go out and play
I’ve got corona virus blues
I guess you feel it too
We’re doing our best to get through
That is all we can do
Form: Rhyme

Silence

These words were written for a handicap brother who lived in a group home, basking in the sun, swinging in his hammock  as he coped with his limits until he passed away. 

Silence

Untangled, unseen matter			 
Quiet, still and numb
Frozen, mute with pain
Is silence around me.

Not a flitter, not a chirp
Nor twitching of limbs
Motionless trees over-shadow me
As my hammock swings.

 Clouds gently steel across the sky
Leaving velvety blue protruding,
Through soft woolly cotton balls
I gaze the Heavens  dreaming 

Slumbering lazily, in my hammock
Entertained by a million thoughts
Sad, lonely, fearful struggles
Bouncing through my aching heart.

Come softly, soothe these nagging fears. 
Shatter the tumult within
Come dispel the silent flurry
While my hammock swings.
© Susan Fox  Create an image from this poem.

Marty King and Shenika Sims: The Torch That I Light For You

MARTY KING

this is the torch that i light for you
it feels so strange no longer being blue
your heart's so sincere, and your love's so true
the radiance is so gentle
your laid back calm is so eventful
you bring rehabilitation and relaxation to my mental
my love for you is so perfectly and affectionately Central

SHENIKA SIMS

this is the torch that i light for you
you are an honest freedom that i will never undo
your love frees me from fear, and you make me reply 'Me Too!'
on your minty green land i will remain
your walk is so easy it makes me kiss your footprints in the left lane
the warmth of your calm, rhythmic heart relieves me from all previous pain
my love for you is Sunshine completely washing away your teardrop rain
© Marty King  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Term Limits Opinion

Term Limits Opinion
Miracle Man
6/13/2022

My fear is, 
New gun laws considered will be more hocus-pocus,
and even if enacted won’t make shootings go away.
They’re intended to appease and shift public focus,
and put off existing problems until some later day.

Even baby formula has now become hard to procure,
southern borders open, and inflation a massive load.
While we search for solutions and wait for a cure.
congress continues, kicking the can down the road.

I think term limits should be passed into law,
but old geezers won’t vote for laws affecting them.
The removal of old wood should never be a flaw,
voters prune young growth and leave the old stem.

Thoughts of an old geezer.
Tom
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member Pretence Makes My Day

The nonpareil,
                            on cloud nine part of my day is dawn!
                             Wake up from a dream, and behold! 
                                         You are beside me!
                                        Close my eyes again, 
                                           feigning to sleep, 
                                                I imagine, 
                           you are going to kiss on my closed eyes 
                                         to notify - it's morning. 

                                          Frisky birds chattering, 
                    a strip of sunlight peeping through the wooden blinds, 
                                        I, as mischievous as I am, 
                                            pose not to hear you, 
                                Pretend to fall back in deeper slumber 
                                 just to have that kiss one more time!




                                         Written on June 18, 2020
Form: Verse

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